Mortal Combat

[Chorus]
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

[Verse 1]
When he backed his chinger he thought he'd survive
Ask my nigga, he nearly died
I bored his chest I bored his liver
He went A&E with the cleanest knife
My broski laughed my broski snickered
Round here that might get you disqualified
Drills get done by unknown figures
You'll lose your life tryna diss on the guys
But I don't wanna be that guy put it all into rap till I'm eating right
Wanna fly out the country
And have them screaming my name all night till the feelings right
I'm the best rapper the country's seen
I'm the best rapper the world has seen
Gimme some time I'll prove that right
Unless I'm dead or no longer free
Tristan Tate just followed me I might go clear
Why's trident following me?
Andrew Tate just tweeted my song
Now all the bad b's keep following me
Can't end up back on the block just ticking food and borrowing p's
Problem wit bro is a problem wit me
And you can get hit when the hollowtips scream

[Chorus]
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

[Verse 2]
Came in the game beefin still outside doing Jeepers Creepers
I like my beef well made and seasoned
Bro still attached that pack no speakin
Give him a bag or give him a reason
Done bare opps on the main road
More time on the back road I'ma leave him leaking
Still outside in my hood he ain't hiding
Guns and knives what the mandems dealing
I still got two feet in but the water coulda reached my ankles
Soon be out of the hood full season
I ain't reached goals yet but this time last year had my hips and knees in
Put ten songs on a mixtape must be a hater if it don't make you wheel it
If it don't make you wheel it must be a hater
No love for a traitor I'd rather stay independent
I told Walaalo I don't wanna sign no paper
I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans
Now I'm older I got corn for a pagan
I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans
Now I'm older I got corn for a

[Chorus]
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat
They say that I done bare evil things
I just tell them to talk and done that
Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat